I’m sure Donna could get someone that could actually help in about 10 seconds. I know I would offer.
I’m surprised Donna hasn’t already got them all; you know her skin is perfect.
You talking about Trump?
Come on Jennifer, give us the story here. We need the details of the guy who could move Donna.
Ditto all the above. I’ve missed the strip.
Where is Tom’s briefcase?
Good catch! I’d forgotten.
Isn’t Mikayla her daughter? I wish I were a Freudian so I could see the deeper meaning here.
This is pretty much a chick strip and I’m pretty much a redneck, but for some reason I love it. You’ll be missed, Jennifer. All my love.
Jennifer has a real life and my guess does this for her own amusement. I appreciate her humor and the time it must involve to put this strip out. So those who complain about her timing (or her frequent spelling/grammatical errors) should get a life of their own. I just happy the strip continues at all.